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Feb 2016
Lying in bed,
awake.
Dreaming about you....
My thoughts are hard,
Wanting to touch you.
Your skin against mine,
Melting into one. ....
This place is on fire!
My tongue does the dance,
And brings you to that place,
We all desire.
Lying in bed,
Awake......
paul passero
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paul passero  colorado
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